None of it making much sense to her when it was happening. She was never a stripper or hooked on Coke. She never knew anyone named Mona when she'd go ...o Vegas with her father for business with Uncle Connie. Could it have all been in her subconscious?"What do you know about Jamie? Where did you hear that name?" he asks trying to start at the beginning. "He's your son. Or at least I think he is. I just don't know anything anymore." she tries to explain, laying her head back down against her. ”“I’ve already taken care of that,” Regina quips. “I had Kathryn set up security to keep anyone from hacking the system. If by chance she finds a way to bypass the comms, I’ll get an alert.”“Good. And you can trust Kathryn?”“She’s loyal to me,” Regina confirms. “She has been my Comm Officer since I started flying. I’d bet my life on her.”“Don’t worry about Captain Hall,” Marion says as her hands go to Kathryn’s hips.Kathryn’s hands wrap around Marion’s neck as she says, “Oh, I’m not worried. We stopped and watched, not wanting to get involved.We could clearly see his balls hanging down and slapping against her pussy. She with her legs held wide and open.We stood there, with my partner in front of me, and wrapped my arms around her front and cupped her boobs in my hands, and played with them. My cock became semi hard against her arse as we watched.He pounding became faster and faster, until he finally bucked his arse forward and held it there a few seconds, it was clear that he had. He laughed and said to Mary, "Do you have any extra markers. I would love to add to the canvas."Mistress Mary handed him a marker and he came over to me. He had me tilt my head back and then started writing on my forehead. He wrote for a while and then Mistress Mary came and snapped a picture for me to see.In Big Black letters was the word, "WHORE".I was not really liking all this, but I guess they are all true now. I've definitely become the school slut when Mistress Pam has me showing my ass.